Wang Hao was completely immersed in the fragments of the sword, and the mystery shown by the two emperors made him realize half of the righteousness of the sword recorded on the fragment, and the other half needed to be comprehended by himself.

Wang Hao was completely immersed in his heart, he had already figured out that it was not a bad thing for his consciousness to stay in the gap between time and space, he had obtained the most scarce resource of other martial artists - time!

In the gap between time and space, Wang Hao, who has no body, will not be hungry or aging, although the realm of the physical body cannot be improved, but the comprehension of the way of the sword can be firmly engraved on the soul.

Time passed, Wang Hao was immersed in the righteousness of the sword, and Wang Hao had already lit up most of the mystical starry sky.

I don't know how long it took, maybe ten years, or even decades, Wang Hao woke up from an epiphany.

He looked up at the sky, and the sky in the Hidden Sword Valley was still so clear, but it seemed to be a little more lively.

Wang Hao was slightly stunned, and he heard the voice of someone from the valley.

Wang Hao's consciousness flew out of the Hidden Sword Valley, a smile appeared on his face, and he clearly saw that many buildings had been erected on the top of the cold peak, which was originally empty.

These buildings are not dense, but they have already outlined the outline of the Snow Sword Gate.

"Master Zu, have you already founded the sect?"

Wang Hao walked towards the crowded place, and soon, he found a group of teenage and immature teenagers, sitting neatly in an open space, each of them with a light of worship and curiosity in their eyes.

At the front of this group of teenagers, there was a middle-aged man who was dancing a sword.

This middle-aged man is the ancestor master, and time has smoothed out his immature face, replaced by maturity and majesty. Wang Hao felt the fluctuation of the Yuan Force emanating from the ancestral master's body, and was a little surprised in his heart.

Nine Realms of the Earth Martial Realm!

Master Zu's realm at this time is already at the peak of the Earth Martial Realm, and he is only one step away from stepping into the Heavenly Martial Realm!

"In just a few decades, there has been such a cultivation, it seems that the talent of the ancestor is even more powerful than the rumors of later generations!"

Wang Hao really wants to learn from Master Zu, there is no doubt that Master Zu is also a rare kendo wizard in a thousand years!

It's a pity that Master Zu can't see Wang Hao, and he doesn't know Wang Hao's existence, and the two are not people from the same time and space.

Decades of training made Wang Hao's heart stop at this moment, and he, like other disciples, sat down cross-legged and quietly watched the ancestor dance the sword.

In the next four hundred years, Wang Hao stayed in the Snow Sword Gate, watching the Snow Sword Gate go through wind and rain and gradually become stronger.

Four hundred years later, Master Zu had already passed on the position of sect master to his disciples, and he built a secret room in the sect and began to retreat.

The ancestor who has lived for more than 400 years already has the realm of the ninefold peak of the Heavenly Martial Realm, but birth, old age, sickness and death are the way of heaven, unless his realm can go further and step into the Lingwu Realm!

However, the martial arts path is a clear realm, even if it is a talented and brilliant ancestor, it is a failure.

Master Zu explained the things behind him clearly, and then climbed the Star Pavilion, took out a wooden sword, and recited the magic formula.

Looking at Master Zu's movements, Wang Hao was very surprised, Master Zu's actions were obviously a kind of divination technique, he didn't expect that Master Zu was not only talented in swordsmanship, but also proficient in divination.

The divination was carried out quickly, and when Master Zu put down the wooden sword, Wang Hao heard Master Zu sigh deeply.

The result of divination was naturally not good, Wang Hao's heart trembled, and an idea that even he couldn't believe appeared in his heart.

"Could it be that Master Zu already knew back then that the Snow Sword Sect would face the difficulty of destroying the sect?"

After divination, Master Zu immediately left the sect and went down to the cold peak, Wang Hao wanted to follow the master to see where he went, but was blocked by an invisible wall on the cold peak.

"Can't you leave Cold Peak?"

Wang Hao had no choice but to continue to wait from the sect.

A year later, Master Zu returned to the sect, and Wang Hao noticed that compared to when he left, there were five more Yuan Rings between Master Zu's fingers.

Master Zu handed over three of the Yuan Rings to the Sect Master at that time, and when the Sect Master opened the Yuan Ring, his face was full of shocked expressions.

Exercises, martial arts, elixirs...... All kinds of cultivation resources filled the three rooms.

Wang Hao finally understood how the martial arts collected in the Xingchen Pavilion came from.

"Master Zu knew that his limit was approaching, so he exhausted all his net worth in exchange for so many resources?

After handing over the resources to the contemporary sect master, Master Zu suddenly turned his head and looked in Wang Hao's direction.

Obviously he was just an illusory body with an illusion of consciousness, but Wang Hao suddenly had a feeling of goosebumps erupting all over his body.

"There is just a wall behind me, it is impossible for Master Zu to stare at a wall for no reason, is it ...... He can see me?!"

Wang Hao didn't believe this speculation, but the feeling of being stared at was inexplicable.

Master Zu's gaze seemed to have traveled through time and space and was fixed on Wang Hao!

Just when Wang Hao was guessing in every possible way, Master Zu withdrew his gaze and turned to leave.

Wang Hao gritted his teeth and immediately chased after him, if Master Zu really knew about his existence, maybe he would leave him some message.

Wang Hao followed in the footsteps of Master Zu, and actually came to a secret room that he had never seen before, this secret room was extremely hidden, if he hadn't seen Master Zu open it with his own eyes, Wang Hao wouldn't even be able to detect that there was a hole here.

After Master Zu entered the secret room, he took off the remaining two yuan rings, and soon, the originally empty secret room was filled.

What was taken out of the two Yuan Rings were all high-quality exercises and martial arts, and the number of these exercises and martial arts was not as large as that handed over to the contemporary sect masters, but the quality was even higher.

"Master Zu deliberately hid some of the exercises and martial arts...... He really predicted that in the future, the Snow Sword Sect would have the difficulty of destroying the sect!"

Leaving the secret room, Master Zu demonstrated the method of opening the secret room three times in a row, and Wang Hao remembered it deeply.

After doing all this, Master Zu came to the foot of the Hidden Sword Valley, and Wang Hao followed all the way.

"Master Zu came here because he was about to die and came to miss his past experience?"

Wang Hao was thinking like this, but Master Zu did something that made him feel like he was struck by lightning!

I saw Master Zu stretch out a palm, and with a slight hook of his fingers, a blue light appeared out of thin air and shot into Master Zu's palm.

Wang Hao's eyes widened, he looked at the things in the palm of his grandfather's hand, and trembled.

That blue light is a small round ball at the bottom of the valley that holds the reincarnation of supernatural powers.

Wang Hao remembered that Li Yunda had said that Master Zu was fortunate to get the inheritance, but he missed the treasure, and he couldn't help but sneer in his heart.

From beginning to end, Master Zu knew about the existence of treasures!

"The supernatural power must be matched with the user's bloodline to be learned, and the ancestor may know this, so he left it in the valley and waited for the arrival of the destined person. ”

Wang Hao stared at Master Zu, he wanted to see what Master Zu had to do at the last moment of his life.

Master Zu stretched out a finger and lightly tapped it on the treasure.

The moment the finger touched the artifact, the small round ball bloomed layer by layer like a flower bone, revealing a flame that shone with blue light.

This flame is the fire of the inheritance of supernatural reincarnation!

"Go!"

The ancestor snorted, and a sword qi shot into the fire of inheritance.

To Wang Hao's surprise, this sword qi did not destroy the Inheritance Fire, but made it burn even more vigorously.

Wang Hao looked carefully, and there seemed to be an extra mark in the blue flame, looming when the flame was beating.

"Hey!"

Master Zu drank again, and the treasure was closed again.

After doing all this, Master Zu's face was as white as paper, and the action just now consumed the last vitality in his body.

"This sigil is able to activate its own supernatural powers when you die, reforge your body, and bring your consciousness here. ”

"I have already predicted the destruction of the sect, but my time has come, and I can't make any more preparations. ”

"The martial arts in the secret room, after I die, only you know how to open the secret room, you must make good use of it!"

"The Snow Sword Gate is my hard work, and I hope you can inherit my heart and re-establish it. ”

......

Listening to Master Zu's self-talk, Wang Hao's heart was full of blood, and tears appeared in his eyes.

It turned out that it was not that Wang Hao had a great life and that the reincarnation started on its own, but that the ancestor spent the only remaining vitality and left a mark in the reincarnation.

Wang Hao's life was saved by Master Zu!

Wang Hao knelt down in front of Master Zu, kowtowed his head nine times, he raised his palm, and swore a blood oath to the sky.

"The sky is above, I, Wang Hao, have made a blood oath here, I will definitely rebuild the Snow Sword Gate in this life, and carry it forward, and the name will shock the continent! If you break the oath, the sky will thunder, and you will never be reincarnated!"

I don't know if Master Zu heard Wang Hao's oath, and a relieved smile appeared on his old face.

......

Three days later, Master Zu returned to the Sea of Souls.

Wang Hao still did not return to his own time and space, as if the ancestor specially left him here and did not let him leave.

"Master Zu left me here, there must be a deep meaning, I have already comprehended all the fragments of the sword, it is better to go to the Star Pavilion and the secret room to have a look. ”

Wang Hao came to the Xingchen Pavilion, he looked at the rows of bookshelves containing martial arts, and sighed in his heart: "It's a pity that I just have a consciousness, and I can't touch the books, otherwise I will be able to look through these martial arts." ”

Although he sighed in his heart, Wang Hao still subconsciously touched the martial arts on the bookshelf.

Something unexpected happened to Wang Hao, his illusory hand easily passed through the bookshelf, but in the martial arts, he felt the feeling of touch......

Wang Hao's palms trembled with excitement, he took a deep breath, held a martial art in his hand, and gently opened it......

"Master Zu, is this also specially arranged by you?!"

Wang Haoqiang suppressed the excitement in his heart and began to look at the martial arts hungrily, although he had no physical body and could not cultivate, he could keep these martial arts firmly in his mind!

In the years that followed, Wang Hao read all the martial arts of Xingchen Pavilion three times, and he not only memorized every sentence in the book, but also tried to practice them in the spiritual world.

......

Time flows like a trickle of water, and all the big and small things in the Snow Sword Gate are witnessed by Wang Hao, who is like a historian, loyal to the history of the company.

Wang Hao has forgotten how long he has stayed in the gap between time and space, it is like a dream, and a thousand years have passed in the dream.

At this moment, Wang Hao was standing beside the new generation of sect leader Li Yunlong, and in front of him was the head of the Ling family and the three major sect masters with a fierce face, as well as the open sect protection array.

Outside the big array, the elites of the three sects were densely packed, as well as a huge Ze bear, and a vicissitudes of life man with a black spear in his hand!